
The Gay Sisters Page #12
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OTHER AND WORK AWHILE AND DIE,
STILL LITTLE PEOPLE.
BUT ONCE IN A WHILE, ONE OF US
GETS A CHANCE TO DO SOMETHING.
LIFE HANDS IT TO US
ON A PLATTER.
THIS IS YOUR CHANCE.
DON'T MISS IT.
GO BACK?
BUT I'LL BE ALONE.
WE'RE ALL
OF US ALONE.
YOU'LL HAVE SUSANNA.
YOU LOVED HER ALL THE TIME, DIDN'T YOU?
LOOK, YOU WERE UNHAPPY, I WAS
SO WE ALL TRIED TO LOSE OURSELVES BY
MAKING EACH OTHER A LITTLE MORE UNHAPPY.
IS THAT ALL IT WAS?
THAT'S ALL
IT EVER WAS.
NOW BE A GOOD GIRL
AND GET SOME SLEEP.
ARE YOU GOING?
YES.
WHEN ARE YOU:
COMING BACK?
AFTER YOU'VE LEFT.
WOULD YOU KISS ME
BEFORE YOU GO?
OF COURSE I WILL.
SO IT IS GOOD-BYE.
OH! THAT'S THE LAS OF THE BURGUNDY.
CHAMPAGNE. LET THEM EAT CAKE!
WHAT ARE YOU DOING
PERCHED OVER THERE?
THINKING.
COME OVER HERE.
EVERYTHING'S SETTLED.
THAT'S A GRAND AND
GLORIOUS FEELING, ISN'T IT?
THAT'S WHAT I SAY.
THAT HOLLOW,
EMPTY FEELING,
AS IF SOMEONE HAD JUST BORED A
TUNNEL TO BROOKLYN THROUGH YOU.
ABSOLUTELY.
WHAT I NEED IS:
REOXYGENATION OF THE BLOOD.
WHAT YOU NEED IS
ANOTHER DRINK.
POOR PAPA'S CELLAR.
NOTHING LEFT OF IT.
POOR PAPA'S CHILDREN.
NOTHING LEFT OF THEM.
WHERE'S EVELYN?
WHERE ARE THE LITTLE STARS
AT DAWN, FIONA?
I DON'T KNOW.
WHERE'S MY GIRLHOOD
AND THE FIRST INNOCENCE
OF MY MIND?
EVELYN IS WEEPING ON THE
THE FAMOUS MODERN ARTIST.
HAVE YOU EVER:
HEARD OF HIM?
I'LL STILL TAKE ART BY
REMBRANDT AND LEONARDO DA VINCI.
MONA LISA.
ME, TOO.
BUT FOR LOVE, IT'S GIG
ACROSS THE BOARD.
FIONA, WHAT IS LOVE?
LOVE? LOVE IS SOMETHING
YOU CUT OUT OF YOURSELF,
AND CUTS YOU APART.
CAN YOU WALK,
SUSANNA?
WALK?
MMM, THAT STUFF
OH, YOU MEAN WALK.
LIKE THIS.
THAT'S IT.
THANK YOU.
- GOOD NIGHT.
- GOOD NIGHT, FIONA.
GOOD NIGHT, LADIES,
GOOD NIGHT, LADIES
GOOD NIGHT, LADIES,
WE'RE GOING TO...
I DON'T FRIGHTEN YOU,
DO I, AUSTIN?
YOU SAID YOU DID.
YOU SAID:
YOU LIKED IT FINE.
"FEEL MY MUSCLE, UNCLE GIG.
DIDN'T I, AUSTIN?
I WILL LAY ME DOWN AND BLEED A
WHILE, AND RISE AND FIGHT AGAIN.
HA HA HA!
IF ONLY I...
I'M SO TIRED.
BUT I'VE GOT NO HEART, AND YOU
CAN'T GET TIRED WITHOUT A HEART.
YOU CAN'T LIVE
WITHOUT A HEART.
FIONA.
SHHH... RIGHT HERE IN THIS VERY
HOUSE, BUFFALO BILL KISSED ME.
IT WAS A WINTER'S DAY,
AND WALKED INTO THE ROOM,
AND THERE WAS PAPA,
AND OVER THERE:
WAS BUFFALO BILL, AND...
WHAT ARE YOU:
DOING HERE?
THE DOOR WAS OPEN.
OH, NO. IT'S MY HOUSE NOW.
YOU'RE GETTING OUT.
I'LL GO IN THE MORNING.
YOU'RE GOING
TONIGHT-NOW.
OH, I SUPPOSE YOU'RE
GOING TO PUT ME OUT.
YES.
OOAAH!
AH OOH OOH:
OOH HOO!
OOHMMPH!
AND DON'T SCREAM.
IT'S COLD, AND I HATE COLD WATER!
HA HA! YOU HATE ANYTHING
THAT'S GOOD FOR YOU.
BRRR!
WELL, THAT'S ENOUGH.
I SAY, "YOU CAN
TURN IT OFF."
UGHH!
I'VE ORDERED
SOME BREAKFAST.
I WON'T EAT IT!
OH, IT'S GOING
TO BE VERY GOOD-
BAKED APPLES; EXCELLEN COFFEE; NICE, THIN PANCAKES
WITH LITTLE PINK SAUSAGES;
HA! YOU REMEMBER
VERMONT.
A TRUCK DRIVER'S BREAKFAST!
I WON'T EAT IT!
I TOLD YOU:
I WON'T EAT.
WELL, WHAT ARE YOU
THINKING ABOUT?
$25,000-
PRETTY GOOD TIP.
PRETTY GOOD.
YES. I MARRIED YOU.
NO, I MARRIED YOU, AND I
PAID YOU FOR IT IN MONEY.
OH, HELLO, AUSTIN.
MISS GAYLORD. WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?
CHASING A DEER.
TO CALL YOUR MOTHER "MISS".
MY MOTHER?
TH-THEN WE ARE
RELATIONS.
I WAS THINKING IF BUFFALO
BILL COULD KISS GIRLS,
I COULD, TOO.
WHY THAT'S... THAT'S VERY
HANDSOME OF YOU, AUSTIN.
HAVE YOU HAD:
YOUR BREAKFAST, YET?
NO, SIR.
WELL, DON'T YOU THINK
YOU BETTER HAVE IT NOW?
FIONA...
I LOVE YOU.
I HATE YOU.
WOULDN'T HAVE ME IF I WAS THE
LAST MAN ON EARTH, WOULD YOU?
NO.
GOOD. WE CAN GO
SOMEWHERE FROM THERE.
BECOME INDIFFERENT TO ME.
FIONA...
FIRST MOMENT I SET EYES ON YOU.
I'VE NEVER STOPPED
LOVING YOU.
THAT'S WHY I TOOK AUSTIN.
HE WENT, YOU MIGHT FOLLOW.
OH, WHY I SHOULD WAN TO MESS UP MY LIFE
WITH A BAD-TEMPERED VIXEN
LIKE YOU, HEAVEN ONLY KNOWS.
FIONA, WHY DON' YOU STOP FIGHTING ME?
FUNNY... THIS...
THIS ROOM STINKS
OF APPLE BLOSSOMS.
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